Decisiveness is decisive, but the mistake is wrong, he estimated the frequency of this attack.
After all, the shield is only rushed to condense. After resisting the first gossip empty palm, it was broken apart. Filok, who thought he had escaped from the disaster, was horrified to find that the second gossip empty palm ca one after another!
After hurriedly condensing a shield, it was barely resisted, but the aftermath of its attack also pushed it down more than three ters.
Even more frightening is that the third gossip empty palm is coming again!
In the third round of gossip and empty palms, Filox condensed a shield in ti, and his figure fell by two ters and four.
In the fourth round of gossip and empty palms, Filoch reluctantly condensed a shield, and his figure fell by one and seven ters.
In the fifth round of gossip, Palr failed to condense a shield. He just ford eighty-nine out of ten. The attack ca first, not only his figure fell one ter six tis, but his left arm bone was also shot by this gossip. Bone the arm bone directly.
And in the last sixth round of gossip empty palms, Filox had no ti to condense shields. The gossip empty palms bombarded his shoulder blades unimpeded. 'S attack, the torn left arm with the modernized tears, and remained in the other parts of the elental body to escape.
It is said that the scapula of the left arm is very close to the heart. With this empty gossip, the heart can be taken by half. After the incarnation of the elent of Flock, the heart can move freely to various parts of the body drive. At a crucial mont, Filoch moved his heart in ti and escaped the crisis of being killed.
Gasping for breath, Peter stared at Fallock who had escaped. He not only didn't feel disappointed, but instead smiled with pride, and the problem with his mouth and gun was launched again:
"Hi, little man, why is your left hand gone? Co on, you can control the soil, pinch one yourself! Hahaha!"
Filok was deep ten ters below the ground. He heard Peter's words, and he had a blood in his heart. He didn't know whether he should vomit or not, and he stared at Peter's voice vagrantly with his triangular eyes.
This guy must die!
With the murderous heart up, Filoch decided to kill the clown jumper before completing the mission.
Thinking so, he endured the pain of losing his left hand and slowly rose to the ground.
As for Peter said to pinch one with dirt?
Filok said: ntm amuse ? Would you like to pinch one?
Peter saw Filok begin to dive, and did not attack again, only to quickly use the gossip empty palm, this technique of saving a large amount of Chakra's instantaneous burst, which hurts the ridians, he has no abnormal recovery, he should use it as appropriate, otherwise When the ridians are broken, there is no need to play.
What is the end of ridian rupture?
Do you still need to ask, one is a waste.
Although it is temporarily impossible to carry out long-range strikes, Peter's body needs rest to recover, but his other "super weapon" does not require rest. On the contrary, its "ammunition" is abundant.
"Hey, little man, have you ever seen Snow White? Don't you think that you are very similar to the little man inside? Sa ugly! Haha~"
"Shakespeare said that the farthest distance in the world is not life and death, but you stand in front of , but I can't see you. Are you right, hahaha~"
"Lan said to , I feel very suitable for you, you listen: look at you Yushu Linfeng, handso and handso, romantic and suave, everyone loves, flowers bloom, it must be the best in the scum, The beast of the beast, and according to my observation, you must have lacked calcium since childhood, growing up lacking love, grandma does not hurt, uncle does not love. The left face owes to pumping, the right face owes to kick..."
In Peter's mouth gun attack, Flock's face was obviously somber and terrible, the temperature around him was reduced by a few points, and his emotions reached freezing point!
But even so, Filoch did not retaliate. On the one hand, he did say that Peter was badly damaged by Zhang Lan. On the other hand, he was accumulating energy. He wanted to make a big move.
It was always so quiet on the eve of the storm, describing him as just right.
If it does not erupt in silence, it will die in silence.
Flock apparently would not choose to die, so he chose to explode when he had accumulated enough power.
After traveling for a long ti, he was finally close to the ground, and at the sa ti, the energy accumulated for a long ti was finally enough for him to explode!
Peter didn't know Firlock's plan, but it didn't prevent him from waiting in line. The gossip palm's hand was already set, and after the guy showed up, he beat him fiercely.
Zhang Lan said: We must despise the enemy strategically and pay attention to the enemy tactically
Seeing Filok's muddy yellow head rising from the ground, Peter's body quietly lowered a few points, his legs stretched tightly, and he could attack at any ti, ensuring that this little dwarf was refreshed once!
As long as everyone else cos out, it turns into a humanoid! Otherwise, under the energy state, the strike force will be severely deducted.
Soon, Frock's small half of his head had erged, but that size...how to say, Peter was the first ti he saw a face that was half a ter wide.
Yes, a half-ter wide face.
Seeing this "surprise" side, Peter's original tight body imdiately relaxed, and as Filok gradually showed his body, Peter didn't even put the gossip palm in his posture, put away the horse, and quietly retreated With.
Yes, you read that right, Peter is backing away, he is ready to run.
With a half-ter wide face, do you know how tall you need to be?
If soone had asked Peter this way before, Peter must despise that person is illiterate, where is there a half-ter-wide person in the world?
But now, if soone asks him this question, Peter can tell you with certainty that there is nothing wrong with a height of six ters!
Except for a little uncoordinated, Peter couldn't speak for a while.
Don't ask him how he knows this, he refused to answer this question.
Looking at the six-ter-tall giant in front of him, Peter was crying.
The height of two floors!
Standing in front of Peter, it was like a hill, and his arms were really full of his waist~~ Absolutely only thick and thin.
"Tell , this must not be true." Peter mourned this face.
"Don't you like talking a lot?" The giant giant opened his mouth, and Filok's voice ca out of it: "Now, continue! Let hear what you are going to say?"
"Ah? Can I really say?"
"Of course, I allow you to say that maybe I am happy and let you go."
"Then...then I can say..."
"Speak, I listen."
"Uh, actually I really want to know, you... your left hand turned out to be really... can't you pinch another one with mud?"
Yes, the six-ter-tall giant is one-ard and has only the right arm.
The expected flattery did not wait, but instead was poked at the sore spot, which made Filoch extrely angry, and now he was raising his feet to prepare for the attack on Peter.
"Oh oh, sorry, sorry." Peter quickly served softly: "Sorry, I was wrong, please let say a new one, I will make you satisfied, okay?"
"Huh~" Filok took a deep breath: "Okay, let you say it again, if you are not satisfied, see stepping you into a spider specin!"
"Okok, I don't want to be a specin." Peter comforted Filoch and looked up and down at the one-ard giant. Finally he knew what was wrong: "Well, how to say... your half-ter-wide head , With a height of six ters, it is simply... sorry to ask, in the giant, is there...the word little man?"
"What!" Filoch was first stunned. The reaction was that he was mocking him for the proportion of the giant, and his anger filled his mind instantly:
"I will crush you spider!"
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